confession to Miss B

A Poem by meister

a confession to that speacial lady who holds my hear...Miss B

Confession to Miss B
I watched all night, and now my eyes are heavy with sleep.
I fear in case I lose you when I am sleeping
Even though we fight a lot, I love you.
We fight, I think, because the stakes are high.
Ah, love! Please love me even in my fury,
Which rises like a tide beneath the moon
I look at you and think: I cannot live
Without you; you’re the person of my dreams.
Hey Miss B when I’m with you I feel like a champion,
Remember those word? I know only you would relate
My trophy…